Zhou Heng was slightly taken aback, a hint of confusion and urgency flashing in his eyes.
He took a step closer, his voice low.
"You still can't let go of Jingmin?"
Chu Wuyang said with a hint of impatience
"What's it to you?"
Zhou Heng's expression changed slightly.
“I’m worried about you, but you know I wouldn’t hurt you,”
"But if Jingmin takes you back, he won't let you go... Do you know him...?"
He didn't finish speaking.
Suddenly his phone rang. Zhou Heng glanced at the caller and hung up immediately.
Chu Wuyang glanced at his phone screen and saw a name prominently displayed on it—
"Ruan Xi?"
Zhou Heng seemed oblivious to Chu Wuyang's gaze and casually blocked the number.
Then he looked up and stared intently at her as he continued...
Do you know anything about his mother and grandmother?
Chu Wuyang remained silent, seemingly determined, turning her head away and completely ignoring Zhou Heng.
Jin Zhuoer urged as he entered.
What are we waiting for?
Seeing the two of them locked in a stalemate,
Jin Zhuoer suddenly realized,
"Miss Chu doesn't want to leave?"
Chu Wuyang simply sat back down on the sofa.
Zhou Heng's eyes never left her; it was clear that he wouldn't leave unless she did.
Jin Zhuoer shook his head.
"Does Miss Chu expect Jingmin to come and pick her up if she doesn't leave?"
"Stop daydreaming!"
"Jingmin, like his mother and grandmother, is an absolute madman."
Chu Wuyang's expression changed slightly.
Seeing the change in her expression, Jin Zhuoer raised the corner of his mouth.
"It seems Miss Chu has heard something about it,"
"Jingmin's father was killed by his mother, Miss Chu, do you know that?"
"And Jingmin's maternal grandmother was just as ruthless."
"How many women did the old man have who died tragically for no apparent reason back then? How many illegitimate children disappeared mysteriously without explanation?"
"Even the old man himself was almost killed."
"This was all done by Jingmin's maternal grandmother, that crazy woman!"
"So, Jingmin, who is of the same lineage, will also not tolerate betrayal. Miss Chu, do you think Jingmin will let you off the hook?"
Zhou Heng interrupted, his face grim.
"Stop talking!"
Then, ignoring Chu Wuyang's struggles, he ordered his men to forcibly take her away.
They were in the airport's VIP area, preparing to board their private jet.
Suddenly, the atmosphere around them changed abruptly.
A group of men in black suits quickly surrounded them from all directions, their movements swift and orderly, exuding an imposing aura.
It was as if an iron wall had blocked all the escape routes.
Chu Wuyang's heart pounded violently.
Her gaze swept over those indifferent faces, and she instantly realized that these might be Jing Min's people.
While everyone watched all this with bated breath,
The men in black surrounding them slowly parted to make way.
At the end of that passage,
Jing Min appeared in everyone's sight.
He was somewhat thin, pale, and his face still showed signs of illness.
He was wearing a dark suit with the collar slightly turned up, giving him a cool and aloof appearance.
Jing Min slightly raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through the man in black, and met Chu Wuyang's gaze directly.
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